The weeds are so overgrown that they almost cover the door plaque. There is no one to guard the door, and there is no one in charge. The sect should find someone to trim the weeds.
Damn it, the grass in this world of cultivation is really too high.
If she had just traveled through time, she would have been teleported into this kind of grass, and her mother probably wouldn't have been able to pick her up.
"Meow!"
Standing on a high place, he looked down at the humans in front of him like a king.
A certain cat didn't want to talk to Lu Leyao, a fat girl, but it couldn't find Ji Qing.
"Hey! Xiaozhi Lang is back! See what I do? Ji Qing has legs. You lost your master. Can you blame me?"
"Meow ouch ouch ouch..."
Fat Cat is so angry, labor and management are the masters, Ya Jiqing is just a servant, Lu Leyao, you are blind! You can't even see this.
This piercing scream almost deafened Pang Yao's ears.
"Shut up. Even if it's not a master-servant contract, the equality contract should be able to be transmitted to Ji Qing. You can't find it. Do you think I can? Don't ask me stupid questions about how I lost Ji Qing.
, or that sentence, do you understand that people have long legs?"
He grinned with his teeth bared, as if he was about to bite Lu Leyao to death. Fat Yao was not afraid of him at all. He didn't have the stupid idea that a dog wouldn't bite him back if he bit him.
If the fat cat dares to bite her, he will definitely cut it with his sword and kill her.
Don’t think that labor and management usually smile! They really put labor and management in front of others.
Their eyes were locked in a fierce confrontation, as if one man and one beast had been staring at each other for a century, neither one was willing to admit defeat.
"Meow, meow, meow, meow..."
Fat Cat's voice was a little deep, but he still held his head high.
If Uncle Cat wants to be on good terms with you, he won't compromise and will give you a position as an alternate servant.
Don't hurry up and climb up along the pole.
What expression is this?
This guy is worth as much as 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan. If he falls into the hands of his wife, he will be crushed, crushed, and ravaged over and over again. If he is not honest, he will not give up.
If she wanted this guy to be as gentle as the house cat in her previous life, Fat Yao wouldn't be able to count on it raining.
"Fat Cat, even the contract can't contact Ji Qing. Unless she went to some special formation, that place is like an alien space. There is nothing I can do. Otherwise, you can go back to her residence and wait, maybe one or two
She came back within a quarter of an hour."
Which one is better for climbing up the ladder?
Fat Cat Ji is the strongest among the strongest.
Now he was squatting on Lu Leyao's left shoulder. He wanted to squat on his head, but he wouldn't let him.
"Meow!"
One person and one cat turned around, finally bypassing the heavy weeds and reaching their destination. The fat cat pointed with his paw at the dilapidated stone door in front of him.
"This is a teleportation array? Can this thing still be used?"
He actually didn't believe himself, what a hateful human being, and the fat cat glared angrily.
"Don't stare! I'm just expressing my doubts. If you don't understand, just ask. I'm seriously asking you, Senior Cat, for advice!"
Looking at the style and specifications, it's vaguely similar to the teleportation gate at Smelting Peak. Let's just believe it is a teleportation array.
The fat cat looked like it was being used, and raised its paw to point at the card slot.
"Meow!" The cat's beard was raised and his attitude was serious.
"I don't quite understand cat language, so I'll leave you to answer the follow-up questions! I'll just follow you. After all, there's no senior cat here, so you know better." Pang Yao smiled and tried to please him.
"Meow ow ow!"
As soon as the fat cat jumps, it will jump towards it. The target is very clear, Lu Leyao's storage bag.
This stingy fat guy, how can he activate the teleportation array without giving him spiritual stones?
Could it be that I took out the spirit stone and shamelessly wanted to take advantage of the beast, so that I would lose face?
The fat cat was so angry with Lu Leyao that he bared his teeth and bit him with extremely fast movements. Lu Leyao narrowly dodged to avoid it, but the fat cat missed the attack and slapped it down with his paw.
His heart hurt, and Lu Leyao almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
This idiot is serious.
The heavy sword soared into the sky with astonishing power. Lu Leyao poured spiritual energy into it and raised the sword to slash.
I have wanted to deal with it for a long time, but because of Ji Qing's face, I never had the chance to do it.
The fat cat turned around and spun around, its mouth opened wide, and the fireballs spit out at the speed of a repeating firearm. Everything in its path was burned, and the entire mountain was set on fire in a matter of seconds.
Although the eight-hundred-jin heavy sword is not tempered by thunder, it is not forged by ordinary ordinary fire. It is not afraid of the power of this fire. Lu Leyao picks left and right, and those fireballs are like playing golf. Yes, give her one by one.
It flew away.
The mountain peaks burned even more completely.
This was Lu Leyao's first time fighting with someone other than Qing Zhui. His lack of experience was a bit panicky, but this did not hinder his ability to learn by drawing inferences from one example.
She can also play with fire.
The fire spirit power was injected into the sword, and the epee instantly changed from black to red. Lu Leyao raised the sword and slashed.
The dazzling fire brought out astonishing power, and everywhere it touched was scorched.
Unfortunately, the fat cat's fur was set on fire.
"Ouch! Ouch!"
Spiritual energy surged around his body, and in the blink of an eye, the cute little beast turned into a giant tiger weighing nearly 500 kilograms.
The tiger pounced with as much force as an overwhelming mountain, and the heavy sword was knocked away. Not only Lu Leyao's clothes were torn, but his face was also scratched. A woman's face is her life, even if it is just a scratch.
No way, Fat Cat has stepped on Lu Leyao's tail!
The raging anger is the burning true fire of Samadhi. Ordinary ordinary water cannot extinguish it. When vented, it can burn everything.
"If you hit someone without slapping someone in the face, you're dead, Fat Cat!"
The fire spirit power moved his fists, Lu Leyao's whole body was red, his steps were getting faster and faster, he lowered his waist and ducked, jumped a few times, and stood up again. The huge force of Mount Tai pressed down on his head.
Quick and accurate.
One punch, two punches, countless punches, heavy punches, punches to the flesh, anyway, it is to fight to death, beat her to death and eat dragon and tiger stew, in order to vent the fire in her heart.
"Meow ow ow ow!"
Damn fat woman, my tail, my hair! My beard! Lu Leyao, I will bite you to death.
The fat cat became smaller and broke away with a flick of its tail. Lu Leyao was knocked away. With a move of his right hand, the heavy sword returned to his hand and bullied him again.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang..."
"Crack, click, click..."
"Rumble..."
The door is broken...
There was someone standing at the door.
This man has white hair, but his body is as tall and straight as a pine tree, his outline is as deep as a knife or an axe, his sword-shaped eyebrows fly into his temples, and his eyes looking at the stars are extremely stern.
However, the battle between Lu Leyao and Fat Cat did not stop, and they were still fighting very selflessly. Lu Leyao wanted to stop, but a certain crazy beast did not agree.
Hey! She doesn’t want to have the image of a good child anyway, so she can work hard to create it!
Looking at the mess outside his cave, the man's aura surged, his blue robe was fluttered by the spiritual energy, and his anger level had reached a point where it could not be extinguished.